Superhero Comic – Overlord’s Path

When you were dying, if you had a chance to call, who would you call?

Well... you may say that you will call the most important people in your life, your parents, your wife, and your children, but... if you are really in that situation, I believe that at least three points The second person will call the guy who is enough to save him from desperation.

Don't rush to object... because this is the instinct of survival, never fight against instinct.

Tony Stark is a faithful believer in instinct, he will follow his instinct to have a one-night tenderness with any girl who can see clearly, and he will also follow his instinct to have a pure and long love with the cute little pepper Miss Potts. Will follow Stan's instinct and accept Stan's assignment to carry out an arms marketing in war-torn Afghanistan.

This is a contradictory person. He is good at making himself more comfortable in any situation, but he also has a kind of self-persistence in desperate situations.

But logically speaking, it is impossible for a heavyweight like him to appear in such a small scene.

But maybe fate really exists. In short, he appeared on the battlefield of this hot war in a suit and leather shoes. Afghanistan, a country called the "cemetery", in the early years, the Soviet Union, which was so powerful that it made the world tremble, harvested here. A disgraceful defeat, and now America has its hand in it too.

I don't know where such a great attraction comes from this barren and dead land.

At this time, Tony was sitting comfortably in a reinforced bulletproof armored vehicle, escorted by heavily armed soldiers to the military airport. The test firing of the Jericho missile that was tested in the frontline base of the war just now was simply amazing. Perfect, this kind of tactical missile that can carry 17 warheads at one time and attack more than 25 targets at the same time destroyed 4 bases hidden in different places of the local resistance organization at one time. The effect is perfect.

This coquettish operation immediately won the unanimous approval of the commanders on the battlefield in Afghanistan. The production line of Jericho missiles in Europe has just been completed, and more than 500 orders have been received, which is enough to guarantee the production and supply in the next three years. This is even more important. Increased cooperation between Stark Industries and the Ministry of Defense.

It can be said to kill two birds with one stone. After completing this show, Tony will naturally return to New York. No one, including the media, wants him to stay in this ghost place of Afghanistan for too long. Tony Stark, you know, this The name has been the hottest name in New York for the past five years, and any report about him would set off a frenzy.

It is said that he is the dream of every man in New York, and the dream man of every woman...Well, this is not an exaggeration at all.

"Hey, soldier! You have to drink this wine slowly!"

Tony, a playboy, has a special ability. He can always get along with the people around him in the shortest possible time, no matter what their identities are. For example, right now, he is inviting the soldiers who escorted him to drink. Ridiculously expensive premium whiskey.

The two soldiers beside him put down their wine glasses in embarrassment, probably because they were afraid of making a fool of themselves. Tony glanced at them, then drank the wine in his hand with an indescribable expression on his face. ,

"Oh! But I suddenly discovered that drinking it like this doesn't have a special taste!"

"Come on! Cheers, guys!"

So the next moment, the whole carriage became happy again. He leaned on the hard and uncomfortable seat, threw two cigars to the two soldiers, and said softly,

"How do you feel? After drinking 100,000 US dollars in one gulp, do you have that kind of... well, what is it called, the sense of accomplishment?"

"Uh, no, I just think that this thing is not strong enough."

The older veteran put the cigar in his mouth and took a puff of smoke, "If you want, I can send you a bottle of rum that my grandfather has collected for more than 100 years when I get home, Mr. Tony, That's what's really for a man to drink."

"Whoa! 100 years?"

Tony reached out and stuffed the wine bottle with 90% liquid into the veteran's arms, and gestured an "OK" gesture to him,

"Very well, then I'll switch with you, I'm waiting for your wine, old Tok, don't let me down."

The veteran smiled, shook the wine bottle in his hand, and held the gun contentedly,

"US$900,000? Haha, it looks like I made a lot of money."

"no no no"

Tony said solemnly, "I am the one who makes the most money, Old Tork, you know that a bottle of rum that is over 100 years old is placed in the auction house I invested in, and then I make up a more reliable story for it, you Guess how much money I can make?"

The old soldier's expression changed a bit, but just when he was about to say something, a strange whistling sound came from outside the car. Everyone raised their heads in unison, and saw a ball of flames falling from the sky, hitting the front of the car. The armored car that opened the way.

"boom"

The flames from the explosion of the tactical missile directly lifted the armored vehicle into the air, and even the small half of the shell was blown away. Tony's eyes widened to the extreme at this moment, but in the next second, chaotic shouts and gunshots were farther away He turned his head with a stiff neck, and what he saw was a group of rebels riding out on horses and carrying grenade launchers.

Old Tork stuffed a pistol to Tony, twisted the bottle of wine away, took a sip, unbolted the gun, and shouted to the driving soldiers,

"What are you doing in a daze, rush out! We are ambushed, contact the base! Quick!"

"boom"

Just when another soldier picked up the communicator, the armored vehicle was hit by a grenade. The explosion of the grenade was not enough to destroy the thick reactive armor, but the entire vehicle was knocked over in place by the explosion. Shouting and crashing into a ball.

Tony slammed his head against the car window, his nerves were extremely tense, his hairs stood on end, and he subconsciously clenched the pistol. At this moment, only this thing could bring him a sense of security. .

"Berry! Berry! Damn it!"

Old Tok shook his companion fiercely, but the oozing blood showed that his current situation was not very good. In the distance, those rebels had already exchanged fire with other soldiers. Old Tok gritted his teeth and pushed away with difficulty. He opened the door of the armored car and turned to look at Tony with a ferocious expression like a beast.

"Are you afraid, Mr. Tony?"

Tony couldn't even speak a word, he shook his head with difficulty and bitterly, then a helmet was put on by Old Tok, and he was dragged out of the car.

"Come with me, we have to get out of here! They are probably after you!"

The veteran raised his gun, killed the two rebels rushing over, and dragged the panicked Tony Stark towards the hillside outside the battlefield. Just after they flipped through the hillside, there was a strange sound. Hustle fell from the sky, Tony took a look at his hind legs, and then frantically pushed old Tok away, the whole person also broke out under the crisis, and rushed towards the back of the hillside.

The next moment, the grenade detonated in the air, and Tony was lying in the gully. Behind him was a scorching flame and a terrifying explosion. He felt something pierced into his body, like a water-filled It was as if the balloon was directly punctured, and all the power was released at this moment.

"puff"

Probably never in his life was such a disheartened Tony spit out blood. When he realized that he might be dying, he took out the mobile phone with a shattered screen from his arms. It was almost broken in two and could no longer be used. up.

But Tony's bloody finger pressed hard on a hidden bump on the back of the phone, and the phone began to dial automatically. The contact person he encountered in the first half of his life in more than 20 years was the only existence far beyond ordinary people, who was left behind by him. The life-saving hole card he gave himself is also the only guy he can contact under the current situation.

"Beep beep..."

"Hello?"

"help me…"

"Om", he just uttered two words with the last of his strength, an indescribable exhaustion rushed to his heart, and then endless darkness enveloped his sight, and the mobile phone that was almost falling apart fell from his hand. It fell down, collided twice on the ground, and finally turned into fragments on the ground.

In the darkness on the other side, Saibo opened the car door and walked into the capital airport of Nepal again. He turned around and waved friendlyly to the driver who was almost scared to death.

"Goodbye, friend, the Supreme Mage will protect you, you are a really good person."

It's just that the driver, who is an ordinary person, nodded timidly, and then ran away from the monster at the fastest speed. He saw with his own eyes that this guy jumped from a place of more than 100 meters and was safe, and even chased him at a speed faster than a car. Followed him to run, but finally only asked him to drive him to the airport.

This is a complete weirdo.

Saber didn't care what others thought of him, he breathed the air in the city, stretched his arms, and soon, he saw the private plane parked at the edge of the airport, with a cartoon printed on it Devil head, he stepped forward, and Santals and Alvin in suits and ties saluted him respectfully, hugged him warmly, and sent him to the plane, and the moment he entered the cabin, a pistol was pointed at him on the back of the head.

"Wow, is this a special welcome ceremony?"

He asked without turning his head, and a hoarse voice came from behind, "No, this is just the first step of a new destiny, let's see how lucky you are today..."

"Ding"

A silver coin flew up into the sky, and then landed steadily on the back of the black gloved hand. The intact portrait, the next moment, the muzzle of the gun left the back of Saibo's head. He turned around and saw the long-lost Ha Vi Dent, a double-faced man who is feared in Mexico.

He was wearing a strange dress, suit style, but it was generally white and half black, just like his terrifying face, one side was like a handsome angel on earth, and the other side was like a terrifying hell devil.

A guy who really turned life into a drama called "Contradiction".

"Long time no see, my brother."

Saibo opened his hands, wanting to give Harvey a hug, the latter took a step back, flicked the coin again, and then walked around Saibo's body with a calm face, ignoring his warm embrace, and sat still. On the seat of the plane, Saber shrugged, threw the wooden box aside, and sat opposite Harvey.

Harvey looked at him and said seriously,

"I heard you were looking for a solution to your problem in this damn place, did you find it?"

"No, unfortunately, no."

Seber took out a bottle of wine from the nearby wine cabinet, opened the lid, and took a sip, "I only have 18 months left to live, after that, or before that, I will die, It was a terrible death, do you have anything to say?"

Ordinary people would have a horrible feeling when facing Harvey Dent, but Seber would not. He knew very well that the person sitting in front of him was living a purer and more trustworthy life than 99% of ordinary people. The premise is that you can keep winning when you play coin games with him.

Saibo's advantage is that even if he loses, he will not die, so they can become strange friends.

Facing Saibo's question, Harvey did not answer immediately, but took out a pair of exquisite tarot cards from the side pocket, turned it counterclockwise in a skillful way, and handed it to Saibo, who took it and gave one back to Harvey, his perfect lover's eye and his terrifying devil's eye staring at Sable at the same time,

"No, you won't die!"

He turned the card around, and it was a blue-helmet knight on a white horse, "Here is Death..."

Saibo frowned, and said playfully,

"Doesn't that mean my death is imminent?"

Harvey glanced at him, and took out a cigar box from his arms, and soon, the mellow smoke enveloped the entire cabin.

"If you don't have a brain, you should read more, Mr. Saibo, I am surprised by your ignorance... You are the god of death, one of the most mysterious cards in the Arcana, and you will be greater if you die and come back to life. I have to say, you are lucky, I have never drawn this card when I do divination for myself."

"Oh oh oh"

Saibo rubbed his forehead, "That is to say, now I have to use luck to decide my life or death?"

"No! It's fate!"

Harvey picked up the Tarot cards, crossed his hands on his chin, "We are all believers in fate, I believe in the power of fate, and you... will you really try to resist it?"

"Fate is a biao! I never show even the slightest bit of tenderness. If I had the chance, I would slap it without hesitation and make it kneel on the ground to repent to me... In my opinion, people who believe in fate It's a lunatic! Just like you!"

Saibo snorted maliciously, his eyes turned to the sky outside the porthole, above the clouds was an endless starry sky, he drank the last sip of wine in one go, wiped his mouth, and set his eyes on Harvey Looking at the face that was perfectly separated like a boundary line, he said softly,

"But even in the face of such a bad fate, I still never forget my promise to you, Harvey Dent, I have found a way to restore your body, do you want to learn?"